"Friends?"
Zhan Lingyu sighed and looked at her with a smile: "but I have never thought of making any friends with you. In my understanding, I have always regarded you as my future partner since I was young."
"Zhan Lingyu..."
Zhan Lingyu raised her hand to listen to him and said, "in fact, I'm not good at expressing myself, but I'm afraid that if I don't say something today, I won't have another chance."
He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was gentle and clear: "I don't know when I like you. In a word, in my belief, you will become my bride in the future. Is it a little conceited now?"
Meng Wanyao was silent: "in the past, you always bullied me..."
"At that time..." Zhan Lingyu fell into memory and said with a wry smile: "now think about it, that time is the most stupid, but also the happiest, at least you are within reach."
"You are such a bad taste..." Meng Wanyao tried to liven up the atmosphere: "bullying me is your pleasure from childhood, isn't it?"
Zhan Lingyu rubbed her head and asked, "don't you have a chance to bully you now?"
Meng Wanyao said with a smile: "OK, don't hurt the spring and autumn. Qin Yu is such an excellent girl who likes you. You are not wanted by nobody. Leave my little tree and the whole forest waiting for you."
Zhan Lingyu said with a smile: "we just broke the engagement. As long as you don't get married one day, I still have a chance, don't I?"
Meng Wanyao said helplessly: "why waste time with me? If I like you, I would like it long ago, and we will not end our engagement."
"All right." Zhan Lingyu looked at her: "I understand what you want to say, and you also understand what I want to say. In this case, let time make a choice."
When Zhan Lingyu left, Meng Wanyao leaned back on the bed and pondered for a while. Her mind was full of memories related to Zhan Lingyu.
Even though those memories have been revised into good intentions, Meng Wanyao is still unable to derive a trace of love.
Maybe she and Zhan Lingyu really have no predestination.
Thinking about this, she unconsciously came up with the brief experience of getting along with Lin Zheng, and her heart gradually became sour
This feeling makes her more convinced that there is no other possibility between herself and Zhan Lingyu except friendship.
Perhaps sincerely, Meng Wanyao's mobile phone suddenly into a greeting from the forest, the official and rigorous: "I heard you discharged, how is the situation?"
"Live well." Meng Wanyao gave him back.
The image of Lin Zheng in the wechat box shows the input status all the time, but there is no sporadic news from the beginning to the end, and finally it is quiet.
Meng Wanyao frowned: "did you go to the hospital to see me?"
"No It's a good response.
"I've asked the nurse. You've been there several times. Before, it was because my parents didn't go in, and today you went again that I was discharged, right?"
"You ask when you know." Lin Zheng's tone is somewhat different.
Meng Wanyao turned her lips. It's hard for this man to tell the truth!
"Then why don't you tell the truth when I ask you?"
Input for half a day, no response.
Meng Wanyao was not happy in her heart: "don't contact me if you have nothing to do in the future, you coward!"
This time, there was no movement on wechat. Meng Wanyao threw her mobile phone aside, fished out the desserts and began to eat.
indifferent! See who can carry who!